I think people like things and wait to see how moments will be when they change. I cannot do that. I’m stucked on early criticism , if in a place it’s sunny all I think about is how buildings around would look like when cloudy or rainy. This is why I can’t love something completely. Because it has to be the way I saw and felt in love with it for the first time. Same with people. Maybe this is why I’m agree with free union and being a world’s full time backpacker. Maybe this is why I don’t feel in love with you at day. Maybe this is why I like to put the salt on the food but never preparing it. Maybe this is why I like the music high and the concience low. Maybe this is why I like diamonds made of soft touches. Maybe this is why I like the lemon sweet and the sweet rough. Maybe this is why I care about you being far away.